Chapter 148
What... what is not difficult?
Wen Moyan felt that her brain was not enough.

Shuang Feichen slowly closed his arms, hugged Wen Moyan tightly, and continued: "Yan'er, this king has always kept his word and never broken his promise, but today, this king wants to break his promise to you. I wonder if you can do it?" Forgive me, my lord."

Wen Moyan couldn't understand Shuang Feichen's words, and now she didn't know where to put her eyes.

Close your eyes, it's not appropriate after all, it's like waiting for a kiss.

Let's lower your head and just look at Shuang Feichen's face, so it's not certain what nonsense she can say.

Don't open your face, as if you don't want to listen to Shuang Feichen's speech, if this guy is angered, will he strangle her to death in a fit of anger?

Wen Moyan felt that she had never been so at a loss.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Shuang Feichen wasn't annoyed, but felt a little disappointed.

He smiled wryly and said, "You understand what I mean, don't you?"

Wen Moyan wanted to say that she didn't understand, but before she could speak, her stomach started to growl.

gollum...

The ambiguous atmosphere became a little awkward.

Shuang Fei looked down at Wen Moyan's stomach, and then said with a smile, "Didn't you just tell Butler Dong that you weren't hungry?"

Wen Moyan hurriedly stood up from Shuang Feichen's lap, lowered her head, and said with some embarrassment: "That...that was just now, now is now!"

Shuang Fei shook his head deeply, looking helpless at Wen Moyan's duplicity.

He sighed slightly and said, "Come here, pass on the meal."

……

After dinner, it was time for the bathing session that Shuang Feichen was most looking forward to.

Wen Moyan got everything ready, and Shuang Feichen entered the bathtub.

It's just that he stood in the bathtub and didn't sit down.

Wen Moyan looked at him, then lowered her head and asked, "Why doesn't your lord sit in?"

Shuang Feichen put his hands on his hips, with his upper body bare, looked down at his white trousers, and responded, "I am wondering if wearing trousers will affect the healing effect."

Wen Moyan was slightly taken aback, then blushed and said, "No...no."

"Really not?" Shuang Feichen rested his hands on the edge of the tub and looked down at her.

Wen Moyan buried her head lower, and said firmly, "Really...really not."

Shuang Fei grinned deeply, sat in the tub, and said, "It's fine, after all, this isn't the king's business alone."

Ok?
What?What's the meaning?
Wen Moyan looked at Shuang Feichen in surprise, thinking she had heard wrong.

However, Shuang Feichen only smiled lightly, and then sat in the tub, not seeming to feel that there was anything wrong with what he just said.

Wen Moyan is also embarrassed to delve into it, what if she thinks too much?

The two fell into a tacit silence.

Shuang Feichen leaned against the edge of the bathtub, slowly closed his eyes, his face turned from white to red.

Wen Moyan knew that he was not enjoying the warm soak, but resisting the rise in body temperature.

Wen Moyan scooped up a ladle of water, sprinkled it lightly on Shuang Feichen's shoulder, and said soothingly: "Hot water can promote better absorption of the medicine, but if the prince feels really uncomfortable, you can tell me, I will find a way to reduce the water. temperature."

Shuang Feichen didn't open his eyes, but said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, I just want to know, how painful is the pain you mentioned earlier?"

Before starting detoxification, Wen Moyan asked Shuang Feichen to make a choice.

One is that the speed of detoxification is slow, but the pain is small.

The other one is the one in front of me. It is said to be fast, but the pain is great.

The last detoxification was interrupted, so Shuang Feichen hasn't felt too much pain yet, and is a little curious right now.

Wen Moyan didn't stop pouring water, but just said: "Everyone's ability to bear is different. Maybe the pain I mentioned doesn't feel too painful to the lord, maybe. After the bath tonight, the lord should be able to feel it." .”

Shuang Fei smiled lightly and said: "Okay, then tonight you have to take good care of me, and don't let me die in pain."

Wen Moyan's hand paused slightly, the meaning behind what Shuang Feishen said was clearly intended to sleep here.

Wen Moyan felt that her heart was beating a little fast, but she was not too worried, because she knew that the frost was not heavy tonight, and she would definitely leave!
……

After soaking for half an hour, Shuang Feichen found that the water in the bathtub had become very turbid and brown, which was definitely not just the color of the soaked medicinal materials.

Seeing Shuang Feichen's puzzled expression, Wen Moyan quickly looked away, and said while arranging the remaining medicinal materials: "There are pores on the human body, and toxins are slowly removed from the pores. The prince now feels that the ability to withstand hot water is Isn't it much better?"

Don't say it, I still don't feel it. After Wen Moyan said this, Shuang Feichen really didn't feel so uncomfortable.

Wen Moyan continued: "I asked Qingyue's guards to change a bucket of water, and the prince can come out after washing with clean water."

Shuang Feishen nodded in response.

Shuang Feichen tidied herself up, and when she came out of the ear room, she found that Wen Moyan had already laid down and slept.

She obediently lay on the inside of the bed, covered the quilt tightly from head to toe, leaving only half of the bed for him.

Shuang Feichen thought it was a little funny. He went to the bed and sat down, stretched out his hand to pull the quilt on Wen Moyan's body, and said, "Why are you covering it so tightly? I'm not afraid of holding back."

Wen Moyan's muffled voice came from under the quilt: "No...it's okay."

Shuang Feichen said helplessly: "Then you wrap up the quilt by yourself, what should I do?"

Wen Moyan, who was hiding in the quilt, stared wide-eyed, wondering if this person still wanted to cover her with a quilt?
How does that work?
Wen Moyan said with embarrassment: "No...you can't build the same bed."

Shuang Fei smiled lightly and said, "Why? You and I are husband and wife!"

Before Wen Moyan could answer, Shuang Feichen suddenly felt a cramping pain in his stomach, followed by a rush of air.

By the time he realized what was going to happen, it was too late to stop it.

puff--

A loud fart broke the quiet atmosphere and ruined Shuang Feichen's charming mind.

"This..." Shuang Feichen hurriedly stood up from the bed, froze in embarrassment.

However, there was something even more embarrassing, a series of farts that I couldn't bear.

Shuang Feichen rushed out of the door and rushed to the hut.

Wen Moyan, who was hiding under the quilt, said a little funnyly: "Even if we are husband and wife, I can't smell your stinky farts!"

It turned out that this was the pain Wen Moyan was talking about!

Sure enough...it was really painful.

I lost all my face, and I was in so much pain!
When Shuang Feichen came out of the hut for the seventh time, his legs were already weak.

He looked at the location of Qingfangyuan, gritted his teeth and said, "Wen Moyan, you did it on purpose! You wait for me!!"

 No matter how cold the prince is, he can't stop the warm papa

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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